illusion of reality
when you can't stop thinking when pain when impossibility when hope when lies when selfishness when passion when pain when trembling when faith when longing when loneliness when strength when dreams when care when lies when only words when it's all repeated and there is no one to blame when there is no strength to figure it out where is the reality where is the illusion but when love in general ...
Galerie Gosserez, Paris
vitex agnus- castus, clay from the adriatiac coast, resin, gypsum, linen canvas190 х 160 cm
the portrait
just you
Galerie Gosserez, Paris
acorn cap, clay from the adriatiac coast, gypsum, oil, resin, linen canvas167 х 127 cm
loneliness
we must become so alone, so utterly alone, that we withdraw into our innermost self. It is a way of bitter suffering. but then our solitude is overcome, we are no longer alone, for we find that our innermost self is the spirit, that it is God, the indivisible. and suddenly we find ourselves in the midst of the world, yet undisturbed by its multiplicity, for our innermost soul we know ourselves to be one with all being...***
phlomis fruticosa, clay from the adriatiac coast, gypsum, oil, linen canvas 190 х 160 cm
protection from empty words
quiet, quiet, quiet words like violence break the silence come crashing in..
cone scales, clay from the adriatiac coast, gypsum, oil, resin, linen canvas 170 х 130 cm
naive force
cypress cones, clay from the adriatiac coast, gypsum, oil, resin, linen canvas 220 х 170 cm
first dream
loneliness is independence... it was cold, like that cold still space where the stars revolve...
phlomis fruticosa, clay from the adriatiac coast, gypsum, oil, linen canvas 167 х 127 cm
inside you
if there were more light, there would be no place for the dark
cone scales, clay from the adriatiac coast, gypsum, acrylic, linen canvas 167 х 127 cm
wasp kiss
paliurus spina-christi, clay from the adriatiac coast, gypsum, resin, linen canvas 167 х 127 cm